The red rose of the age of elves

Chapter 279 Forget Me Not

"The search results...Wang Teng's whereabouts are still unknown." Mo Ran asked, "Then let's locate him as missing for the time being. In fact, I don't think he would be so stupid to step directly into the battlefield."

"He should be hiding."

"Correct answer." Mo Ran snapped his fingers, "He doesn't look like a fool."

"Then what should we do now?" Jasmine stood up and asked. They went back to the rocky mountain once in the afternoon, and the other person was found by the team members and suffered serious injuries. The torn wound looked like it was directly torn by the elf. Generally, it is estimated that it was cut and scratched by a mongoose.

"I'm going to perform a mission. I want to find out the undercover agents of the alliance and kill them. Come along and let me meet the Rockets, the members of the Death Squad after training."

Mo Ran said with his hands on his hips and raised the corners of his mouth.

According to his estimate, the content of the training should not be much different from his. It is nothing more than the movement skills when running, which is different from the melee martial arts. As for the elf training, it should be similar.

"I won't let you down, let you experience the agility taught by the instructor of the Rockets."

Jasmine snorted coldly, and then rushed out quickly, like a jumping rabbit, silently following behind her, observing her movement trajectory, and did not use the superhuman strength in her body.

He wants to see how Jasmine can get rid of him.

But there is one thing he admits, that is, Jasmine has indeed learned most of the teachings in the Death Squad, except that the elves are too weak, if she enters the Water Fleet, she will definitely develop like a duck to water.

It was just her misfortune to meet Mo Ran.

While thinking about the mission, Mo Ran closely followed Jasmine. He hoped to solve the uninhabited island incident here as soon as possible, so that he could take a few missions and develop the organization along the way.

. . . . . .

"Of order, my lord Forget-me-not, my lord Clover."

The four men in black bowed behind them, then turned around at the same time, and left the room one by one, leaving them with the work arrangements for the black market.

"Phew, it's finally done." Clover sat down on the sofa, his originally neutral voice sounded quite feminine at this moment, he took off his hood, revealing a pretty face.

"Su Qin, you are still on mission, don't reveal your identity at will." Forget-me-not said solemnly.

"Okay, okay, I got it." Su Qin said with a smile, "Will the leader be angry when he comes back? Change the name codes of all high-level members to flower names."

"Probably not. We should have carried out the mission incognito, and there should also be a position within the organization. I don't think he would object." Forget-me-not said softly, sighing a little tiredly.

Su Qin glanced at him, took down two water cups from a side shelf, and started making tea.

"It was really hard to negotiate with the three parties." Su Qin sighed, "The girl from the Boya Chamber of Commerce is okay, and the courage exuded by that middle-aged hunter is really terrifying."

"Where's the Golden Eagles?" Forget-me-not asked.

Su Qin thought for a while and said after a long time: "It can only be said that it is an ordinary underworld organization without a strong goal. It's just a group of people gathering together to beg for food. Well, it's a bit like hiring a trainer."

"It is stronger than the Qinglong Gang. It seems that there is no infighting inside. It is very united, but very greedy."

"Greed is a normal emotion." Forget-me-not said, "That's why I chose the Golden Eagles. Even if they want to do something, they can't make waves."

"The one who is really careful should be the Boya Chamber of Commerce."

"what?"

Su Qin was taken aback, put the tea on the table, and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"The Boya Chamber of Commerce has great ambitions. He has been stationed in so many black markets, but he has not collapsed or been driven away by other rival chambers of commerce. Why?"

"They have very strong trainers."

Su Qin murmured.

"That's right, so it's a double-edged sword for us to find the Boya Chamber of Commerce...as long as it's not about interests and status, they won't yell at our black market masters." Forget-me-not said wearily, pointing his finger: " Take care of it, train the trainer urgently, I need to see the results in a short time."

"Yes." Su Qin nodded and said, "What about reporting work?"

"I've contacted him. He should be on a mission, so I can't get in touch." Forget-me-not said, "Let's pass on the news first."

"Understood." Su Qin put on the hood again, took a sip of tea, and quickly pushed the door away.

The forget-me-not took a sip of tea and looked at the dark street scene outside the window, where there were infinite business opportunities and a lot of elf coins.

It takes a week for the Boya Chamber of Commerce to settle in the black market, but the Hunter Group moves very quickly. It will be able to complete a series of actions from vacating the site, moving the machines, and dispatching manpower around this afternoon. The Hunter Group will open the door tonight.

As for the Golden Eagles, a group of them ran back to the stronghold non-stop, as if to explain to the rest, as for the manpower they sent, they should be here soon.

Thinking of this, forget-me-not stood up.

It is indeed dark here, but very fulfilling.

Thinking of this, he gently pushed open the door, nodded to the man in black outside the door, and the latter followed him and walked towards the hunter's assembly.

"What, is there finally a gathering of hunters in the black market of Tianyuan City?"

"Yeah, that's good news."

"I heard that there is another chamber of commerce that has joined the black market and will move into the black market next week."

The forget-me-not nodded lightly listening to these whispered discussions. It seemed that the news had spread.

The middle-aged hunter smiled wildly after seeing them, "Thank you for dispatching some manpower from Shadow Garden, otherwise today's problem cannot be solved."

"Too serious, we are partners." Forget-me-not nodded, "How do you feel about Hunter's Gathering?"

"There are a lot of people, that's a good thing." The hunter laughed, and the elf ball hanging on his chest was shaking, "By the way, where is your leader? I think I need to show my face."

"The leader is dealing with affairs and is quite busy. If there is anything necessary or difficult, just let me know." Forget-me-not nodded.

"Oh..." The hunter accepted the answer, and then turned his face to the back and shouted, "Hurry up, everyone, and see how I will deal with you if it exceeds the scheduled time."

"Yes." The staff and porters of the hunter's assembly replied in unison.

The forget-me-not nodded and retreated, it seems that the hunter gathering is no longer a problem, the next thing to face is. . .

There was a cold gleam in his eyes under the hood.

If there is nothing wrong with the prediction. . .Someone who wants a piece of the pie. . .It should be on the doorstep.

(End of this chapter)